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"
That
is
what
she
says
,
"
he
explained
,
apologetically
.
"
I
think
she
will
prove
to
be
too
clever
for
him
.
"
"
Pooh
,
"
I
said
,
but
undoubtedly
I
felt
a
dizziness
,
and
the
next
time
I
met
him
he
quite
frightened
me
.
"
Do
you
happen
to
know
any
one
,
"
he
said
,
"
who
has
a
St.
Bernard
dog
?
"
"
No
,
"
said
I
,
picking
up
my
stick
.
"
He
has
a
St.
Bernard
dog
.
"
"
How
have
you
found
that
out
?
"
"
She
has
found
it
out
.
"
"
But
how
?
"
"
I
do
n't
know
.
"
I
left
him
at
once
,
for
Porthos
was
but
a
little
way
behind
me
.
The
mystery
of
it
scared
me
,
but
I
armed
promptly
for
battle
.
I
engaged
a
boy
to
walk
Porthos
in
Kensington
Gardens
,
and
gave
him
these
instructions
:
"
Should
you
find
yourself
followed
by
a
young
woman
wheeling
a
second-hand
perambulator
,
instantly
hand
her
over
to
the
police
on
the
charge
of
attempting
to
steal
the
dog
.
"
Now
then
,
Mary
.
